Текст песни ТамПлиеР - Призраки Прошлого

I started when I was 18
It was the desire to write, and had a piece of paper
Now, all this magic, forever loyal to the music
In pursuit of bucks you, I'm in pursuit of the Muse
In the middle of nowhere
Someone in uniform today will be packed with lead
Innermost become customary
Sativa, Indica, frost on her lips - lyrics
Forever, and not for long - he said the
Seize the moment, you must first be
The voice keeps saying, the voice of stuffed plastidom
Truth is not given for nothing, the experience is priceless
Fighting his own laziness
The game is on the brink of transition to infinity
Ridding themselves from evil
What would not stay extra
Just to be live

The ghosts of the past will come to me and sit down on a chair
An empty glass, nerves taut as the strings
My castle ramparts protected music runes
They save in times of trouble

The ghosts of the past will come to me and sit down on a chair
An empty glass, nerves taut as the strings
My castle ramparts protected music runes
They save in times of trouble

Already that day in a shroud of fog
All around the country, I write myself
The handwriting is not even, repeat mistakes
In the silence and the noise is heard
Still, I'm not cool
Everything as I stand at the precipice
The fate of the sudden, and I would understand the truth
I do not discriminate, do not answer calls
I leave a note asking my demon Sgin

The ghosts of the past will come to me and sit down on a chair
An empty glass, nerves taut as the strings
My castle ramparts protected music runes
They save in times of trouble

The ghosts of the past will come to me and sit down on a chair
An empty glass, nerves taut as the strings
My castle ramparts protected music runes
They save in times of trouble